Chapter 45: Don't rub my hair

Feed the medicine?

What medicine?

"Second master, second master......"

At the door of the factory, more than a dozen men in black suits came in, one holding one and forcibly feeding medicine into their mouths, and Jian Yueqing even fed several.

Then, they were stripped of their clothes.

Throw them inside.

Shut up.

Jian Yihuan watched Gu Qianqi get into the car with Jiang Nuan, and actually left like this.

The man is really ruthless.

Jiang Nuangu sat in the car and looked left and right, "Where is the weir?" ”

"Let him go back first."

"Uncle, will he have a psychological shadow! I didn't touch him, but ......"

The men stripped them of their clothes and beat them.

"It's all because I didn't protect him, why did I learn dance instead of martial arts!" She hung her head, "Uncle Qi......"

"Well, how can a man be so fragile in his heart!" Gu Qianqi put her arms around her thin shoulders, "Ask a psychiatrist to consult him, I don't blame you for this matter, I blame me." ”

Last time, Jian Yueqing should have been killed directly.

He even dared to break ground on his head.

I don't want to live anymore.

"Uncle Qi......" her watery eyes stared at him, "I'll start learning martial arts tomorrow!" ”

"Forget it! You have a soft body, learn your dance well. Gu Qianqi gently touched her hair, "I won't go to the old mansion tonight, sleep well, you don't have a psychological shadow." ”

"I don't, I'm angry!"

It's useless to be angry, and she can't protect Jiang Xiyan when she is angry.

Jian Yueqing is right, without Gu Qianqi, she is nothing.

She's nothing!

If she wants to be worthy of him, if she wants to live better in this world, she doesn't have to look at other people's faces, she needs to be strong herself.

The weather is getting darker and the street lights are on.

Jiang Nuan leaned on him and quietly didn't say a word.

Jiang Xiyan went back before them.

Jiang Nuan hurriedly went upstairs.

He had already showered, changed his clothes, his hair was wet, and he was sitting in front of the computer.

Jiang Nuangu walked over slowly, "Xiyan ......"

"Sister......" Jiang Xiyan tilted his head, "I'm back!" ”

Why did he have such an expression.

A pair of ......

An expression that nothing happened.

With a sunny and slightly drunk smile on his face, a pure and clean teenager is a youthful and beautiful appearance.

"Well, if you're hungry, it's time for dinner!"

"Good!" Jiang Xiyan got up, reached out and pressed her hair, and rubbed it gently, "Sister! ”

"Don't rub my hair...... Jiang Nuangu chuckled, "You rub my hair again, I'll cook for you tonight!" ”

"Don't, the pigs don't eat what you do!"

Jiang Xiyan was afraid that she would cook.

The kind that can't even be made with instant noodles.

There really is such a woman in the world, who can't cook at all.

The expressions of the two went down relaxed, Gu Qianqi sat on the sofa staring at the mobile phone, holding her long legs, and the whole person exuded a cold air.

"Uncle Qi, it's time to eat!" Jiang Nuan ran over, "Hungry ......"

"Well, eat more." Gu Qianqi put down his phone and glanced at Jiang Xiyan with dark eyes, "When you grow your body." ”

"Am I going to eat less? Girls don't seem to be rising at the age of eighteen......" Jiang Nuan compared the height difference between herself and Jiang Xiyan, "You are both tall, I stand among you, it's a concave word!" ”

Jiang Xiyan chuckled, "Little man! ”

"I'm not short! I'm not short! I'm not short......"

She's 168!

168!

Jiang Xiyan looked like nothing had happened, and Jiang Nuan was even more worried.

Whether it was dinner or chatting together after dinner, I didn't see anything wrong.

She was worried.